Chapter 482 - 482 Trapped in the Game
Real And Fake Young Lady: I Have Seven Brothers Pampering Me After I Transmigrated
482 Trapped in the Game
âYou didnât sleep well last night?â Chu Huan looked at Luo Feiâs unkempt appearance and asked in confusion.
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âA little.â Luo Fei nodded. Not only had he not slept well, he had not slept at all.
âHave you returned the money to the creditors who are blocking off your house?â Chu Huan asked as he ate a bun.
âIâve paid them all back. Theyâll come back after a while, but Iâll already have made money by then,â Luo Fei said with satisfaction as he drank a mouthful of hot soy milk.
He had already gifted the money Chu Huan had given him to the casino, but now he could lie without any pressure or psychological burden.
People who were mired in a gambling habit were like this, full of lies and not keeping their promises.
âOkay, when you make money from this business, it can relieve your familyâs burden as well. Are Uncle and Aunty okay?â Chu Huan continued.
âTheyâre still alright, theyâre not too affected.â Luo Fei also started eating his bun, replying as he ate.
âIf Uncle and Aunty knew that youâre so motivated, they would be very pleased.â At this thought, Chu Huan suddenly felt a little ashamed.
Luo Fei earned money to share the burden of his family, but he earned money only to satisfy Ye Tingâs desiresâ¦
âLuo Fei, I do have some reasons that I have to do this. How about this? youâre more in need of money than I am. If the cost plus profit for this business is 300,000 yuan, after deducting the cost of 110,000 yuan, there will be 190,000 yuan of profits remaining. You can take 100,000 yuan, and Iâll just take 90,000 yuan,â Chu Huan said seriously.
According to Luo Fei, the profit would be more than 200%, so the actual profit might exceed 190,000 yuan.
âIâm fine with anything. You have the final say; Iâll follow your suggestion.â Luo Fei didnât really care how much this business could earn as long as Chu Huan was willing to do it with him.
He would be able to get the reward from that person. That was really money that would be in his hands.
Luo Feiâs heart throbbed with excitement when he thought about the cash he would receive soon.
With money, he could spend freely at the casino once more.
As for saving money to redeem the property deed, Luo Fei was not in a hurry.
After all, there was still a monthâs time. As long as Chu Huan was still around, he could keep on receiving money.
âChu Huan, oh, Chu Huan. You really are my good friend.â Luo Fei looked at Chu Huan with mixed feelings as he thought about all this.
He didnât understand why that person wanted to pay such a high price for Chu Huan to do this.
Luo Feiâs intuition told him that it was definitely not something good, but he could not care less.
âThen after breakfast, weâll go to the lender you mentioned and borrow 100,000 yuan?â Chu Huan asked carefully.
âOf course. After we get the money, weâll go to the orchard to purchase the goods, then transport them back to M City and sell them to fruit stores. Then weâll get the money. Itâs that simple.â Luo Fei snapped his fingers and said with a smile.
M City, inside a luxurious hotel.
Zhou Hao looked at Yang Feng, who was sitting across from him with an ugly expression on his face, and spoke up first.
âPresident Yang, donât worry. If we fail this time, there will be another chance. No matter how smart Wen An is, he canât predict our next move every time.â
Even after hearing Zhou Haoâs words, Yang Feng was still unmoved. He looked at the cup on the table with a serious expression.
âPresident Yang?â Zhou Hao repeated.
âI heard you.â Yang Feng raised his head and met Zhou Haoâs eyes before looking away.
âNext time, we can find a more reasonable and secure way to make Qinghe Village suffer. Even if Wen An knows, so what? Weâre just making it clear that, if they collaborate with Chu Ning, Qinghe Village will not live well,â Zhou Hao said indifferently.
âThe problem is not with Qinghe Village.â Yang Feng finally answered.
âOh?â Zhou Hao looked at Yang Feng with interest.
âThereâs a problem with my business. Chu Ning is already shaking my foundations,â Yang Feng said softly.
âI donât think that should be so? You have been operating in M City for so many years. How can your foundation be shaken by a Chu Ning who appeared out of nowhere? That doesnât sound realistic.â Zhou Hao laughed and then shook his head.
âIf I could, Iâd like to be as disbelieving as you are, but itâs the truth.â Yang Feng sighed.
He was unwilling to lament before outsiders, because in his eyes, it was a sign of weakness and incompetence.
However, Yang Feng currently felt a deep sense of powerlessness.